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  Utrecht 2020 The disinterested action that gives rise to interested observation. Why should all this movement take hold of Reality? But it doesn't take hold of it, it doesn't even scratch it, it just leaves a patina on it, a reflection that dies when the light shines brightly and forms are swallowed up by the Non-Form. Reality (2020)

  Urban Drawing - Ancona (2019) I want to get access to those visions which, in their insignificance, arouse the harmony of shapes and colors. I have always loved to compose these "suspended places" using the apparently casual arrangement of the roadways. A suspended place is an invention, like a children's fairytale. Discovering the fiction, but letting oneself be pleasantly flattered by it, is another aspect of Reality. Reality (2020)

Overlapping exposures in the camera - Utrecht (2020) Double exposures in camera are an attempt to get closer to reality, which is never in tension, never in control, but is total abandonment to Divine Chaos. The refusal of a second study and  a thoughtful combination of overlapping images, leaves room for an intuitive episode, in some way reactionary to all the false that surrounds us. But, as mentioned, it is only an approach, an apparently virtuous desire that can slip into habit, if one does not consider it, at the end of the game, only another fascinating aspect of what it's false. Reality (2020)

Urban drawing - Antwerp (2019) Dwell into Reality and then go back to being fooled. Smile, rejoice, despair and cry, until you close your eyes and surrender to the warm embrace of oblivion, where what is, remains without being scratched. Soon you will be ready to be fooled again. Reality (2020)  

Study and overlaps - Utrecht (2020) Narration can be used to create new narrative, like voices overlapping other voices creating meaningless chatter. The magma of the volcano also explodes in twisted and ever new shapes, giving birth to dark and fascinating rocks. The universe is a game in which the dice never stop rolling, and the throwers seem many and different, but in reality it is always and only One. Reality (2020)

At heart level - Utrecht (2020) The quarantine of this bizarre 2020 gave me the possibility to use my body as the main subject of my photographic activity. I have never explored in the past the language of self-portrait, both for a matter of shame and lack of intersts. I used my body to express my ideas and it was a deep experience, a kind of creative ritual that aims to describe, metaphorically, the spiritual technic of self-observation. Reality (2020)

Minetta - Utrecht (2017) In portraying a child, one encounters the purity of a depersonalized being, and in that gaze that gives access to a place without borders and that I like to call Love, we can get lost and ultimately find ourselves. Even if we decorated it with colors, called it by exotic names or made it assume a particular pose, we would never be able to strip it of that aura of cosmic harmony with which it is saturated. The portrait of a child is a door to Reality, without a shadow of a doubt! Reality (2020)

  Badia a Passignano (2020) This need to search for forms, contrasts and their dualistic nature, suggests the desire to find a meeting point which can only be timeless and spaceless, a state where the division is no longer possible, to make us witness the miracle of reconciliation. This is sacred. Reality (2020)

  Where the way to the lighthouse ends - Ancona (2019) You could become One with the image. And you could even become One with the photograph. What does it mean? It means that there is no longer an observer, an object of observation that belongs to the image, and an index of the observation, which is the photograph. There remains only an experience in the present, which cannot be accumulated, cannot be criticized, not filtered by mental schemes, isolated in its integrity and, for all these reasons, Real. Reality (2020)

Kanaleneiland - Utrecht 2019   It's the obsession with doing that brings restlessness. The desire that allowed the acquisition of this image and the transcription of these words also leads us inevitably away from Reality. But in passing from one experience to another, perhaps even in the very act of flipping these pages, between a reading of a photograph and the one that follows, Reality could emerge. Just remember to use your heart, which is attention. Reality (2020)

  Sky and Obstacles - Amsterdam 2019 Where is the truth? In the unreal nature of a story and the desire to bring it to life. Let's write all the stories that come to our minds, but let's leave them there, where they belong, in the world of stories. Reality (2020)

  Overlay with Buddha statue - Utrecht 2020 I am still clinging to the body, mind and memory, like a castaway holding a piece of wood in the middle of the ocean, even though he knows he can never save him. As long as duality persists, conflict will exist. The choice is between a false awareness and the embrace of the ocean. It's time to wake up! The ship never sailed! Reality (2020)

Luca is looking far away - Montese 2019   Love is reality, and to love is in recognizing oneself in someone's look. Therefore, if you look into this lens and I find a way to recognize you, to strip yourself of your masks without feeling emberassed, perhaps, you and I together, we have taken a step inside Reality. Reality (2020)

  Layers and appendages - Utrecht 2019 Jumping from one theme or style to another is a way to highlight the democratic approach to the medium. Curiosity is all that ignites this pulsation of apparitions and disappearances, an intermittence that, if you give it meaning, can turn into a code and deceive the Real.  Maybe just for fun? Reality (2020)

  Inside my worlds - Liege 2020 Reality is in the potential of pixels to light up, to react to an impulse. Once acquired, image becomes the material of rhetoric and thought. What difference could there ever be between a street photo and a still, between a project and an intuition, if both the methods and the results belong to the world of thoughts and therefore unreal? Reality (2020)

  Hands and Shadows - Utrecht 2020 If your memory is true to you, then the stories will take shape, wonderful and harmless. But if you let memory take over, you will blur the waters of Reality, as sand does when it is moved on the bottom of a lake. So may the memory of your experiences turn into fuel for your creativity, and let it not become the steam that clouds the sight of the soul, in eternal contemplation of what is real. Reality (2020)

  Landscape of the suburbs during the lockdown - Utrecht 2020 The revelation of the image where you do not expect it. This is also an aspect of Reality. You just need to stay alert, available to be amazed by the unexpected. Reality (2020)

Joaquin - Albussac 2018 From silence comes the sound. From the un-thought the word rises and so does the concept. The image appears from the absence of light. And in this eternal pulsation between action and non-action, we are invited to the dance. Reality (2020)

Cemetery with effigy of San Francesco - Ronciglione 2019 Participating in a liturgy, externalized with true effort and untouched by the plots of thought, can also be a way to experience something real. Reality (2020)

Utrecht 2020 How far will our greed for images lead us, this obsessive research for visual experience, this shameless pursuit of high definition to tickle eye pleasure as far as possible? The technological enhancement is powered by the paradigms of the market, which requires the constant improvement of the product, 4K, 8K, 16K, beyond which we will no longer be able to perceive the difference in definition, but will that really be the limit? Absolutely not ... there will be 3D, holography, increasingly powerful lenses, sophisticated software, and optical illusions (the multi-camera, for example) to facilitate and emphasize the sharpening experience of the subjects. More and more advanced post-production programs, which will aim to highlight the elements in the foreground, excluding them from the context, as the ultra-individualistic society in which we live wants, which produces masses of endless narcissistic sheep flocks. The protagonist is separated from the rest, prisoner of his sem...